You know, I still hate the Leviathan plot. I still think they’re a tad over the top and silly, but I have to say that the guy playing Dick Roman has that slimeball charm thing down pat. He’s creepy, yet oddly fascinating to watch. Or is it just me? Poor Kevin Tran. Are we really to believe they let his mom go just like that? [...]
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I confess to having watched this one in kind of a haze. Sometimes it’s difficult for me to concentrate. This week has been a bear in that regard. Oh, look, it’s a matched set of the stereotypical overachiever Asian kids! Once I managed to stop rolling my eyes over that (oh, Supernatural, really? I give points for PoC casting, but have to take them away [...]
I had a lot to say about this episode of Fringe, and I might edit some of it in when my brain catches up with that moment. You know the one. The one that left me: OMGWHATNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!l!! Cortexiphan had better help regenerate her, is what I’m sayin’.
I think I shall miss them, more than I imagined. Especially Alt!Astrid. I really enjoyed this episode of Fringe, and the way they bring back storylines and tie them together (somewhat – of course, given all the weird stuff that goes on, continuity is a giant victim). It’s difficult to keep straight, sometimes, given the variations of these universes we’ve seen, what canon still holds [...]
You all know how I feel when Supernatural makes an episode more guest star heavy than Sam and Dean heavy, but at least this time it was Felicia Day (she’s not typecast, is she? *wink*). And she made it through the entire episode. Which I liked, for the most part. Charlie: oh my, I feel a bit verklempt about a female guest that is smart [...]
Okay, wha…? Fascinating 19th episode, really, packed with lots of good stuff and lots of LOL-it’s-the-future! stuff. What is it with cheesy “future music” no show can resist when they time jump? And coffee chewing gum (snicker), new tech, old tech that’s better than new tech and why do wristwatches still exist? Not to mention, the despotic tyrants complete with their Gestapo-esqe clad army. Anyway. [...]
Son of a goat, I had a whole post written and WordPress logged me out without my consent, and before a draft was saved. *weeps* I’ll sum up, because it’s late and I’m tired and whatnot. 1) Annie, a newly made up old hunter friend, calls the boys and we find out (hahaha, brace yourselves, because this is fuh-nny!) that at some point during the [...]

